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Saturday, December 02, 2006


UN-HAPPY FEET.

boots' lethal. people are watching happy feet. but when i look at mine, i see a pair of very unhappy ones. =(
i cant feel my feet and my calves are aching. long hours on highheeled boots is definitely tormenting. blisters makes the picture even more complete.
the purrrrrfect killer combination.

we get to have our hair styled by the pros from REDS,
which is perhaps the ONLY good thing about this job.


just had supper before heading home. meisafhatandverytiredpig. boooo...

2more daes to goooo, n it's the wkend. going for diao's bday celebration straight after work tml.

signing off,

thefhatonewholostherwaist&istotallydrained, me.


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